Chapter Eighty-Two: There Was a Lot of Discussion
Hiding far away in a big tree, in the midst of the flying rocks, a toad the size of a stone pier is fighting with a thousand-legged centipede with a thick bowl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The toad's blue-black back was spotted with red spots, which showed that it was violent, and one of them jumped high in the air and pounced on the centipede. The centipede swayed its body and spewed venom without showing weakness. The toad stepped on the centipede vigorously and broke off, the centipede turned around and bit the toad's back, and the two objects fought and rolled together again.
Lin Qing's eyes were round, and he sighed: "These two poisons, whoever killed the disaster, are all for the people." ā
Not long after, the centipede was wounded and defeated by the toad and fled.
Seeing that the toad did not chase after him, but fled in the other direction, Lin Qing decided to follow the centipede in a moment.
"I've been in the formation for so long, and I haven't found any traces of demon beasts, these two are likely to break in from outside, God really help me."
Monsters and beasts do not have the acquired learning of humans, they rely on innate intuition, and they have their own set of unexplained survival skills, and this injured centipede may bring surprises.
"It's just time to try the results of my breathless cultivation in the past few days."
Lin Qing followed the centipede not far away, and after a day of caution, he really walked out of the woods.
It's just that the situation is a little bad, after the woods come out, it is a slightly desolate sandy and rocky land, and this place is actually a nest of poisonous insects.
It's really just out of Longtan and into the tiger's den.
It seems that her breathless technique is not very good at home, and she is surrounded by poisonous centipedes in an instant.
Facing dozens of second- to fourth-order poisonous insects, Lin Qing swallowed his saliva in a cold sweat, casually picked a second-order punch and blasted it over, broke a hole, and ran wildly.
The poisonous centipede was smashed in the old nest, and it was naturally furious, and chased after it all the way.
Lin Qing slipped dozens of centipedes in a panic and rushed into a stone forest, after turning around, the centipede got rid of it, and when she went around the stone forest a few times, she just wanted to scold her mother and then hit her head to death.
This stone forest is actually another formation!
"Holy, who the hell is playing with me like this!" She had just found a boulder, lay on her back, and fell into the darkness as soon as her back was empty.
At the same time, in a deep valley in the West Mountain System, it is secluded and quiet on weekdays, but it is crowded today, and it is not lively like a fang market.
"Wang Daoyou, since the end of the Qingguo dispute, we have been miserable to protect Qingguo, I don't know when this Qingturbid Secret Realm will be opened?" The monk in black said to the monk with eight eyebrows next to him.
Bazi glanced at him: "Didn't Daoyou also come after receiving the news that the green turbidity was about to open." Although I am good at divination, I really don't know the exact time. ā
"No matter what you do, it's nothing more than the past few days, those who grab green fruits, come and kill a pair." A big man clenched his fists.
There was a monk who looked like a scholar, looking at the bare green fruit tree not far away, and said: "In the past few days, it is obvious that this green tree has withered, and the day of opening must be near." It's a pity that when this secret realm was opened, although the prohibition was already weak, it also needed the joint efforts of many Jindan late-stage real people to break through, but it was a pity that as a disciple of a small faction, I could only enter when those big factions opened together. ā
"Why didn't the Scattered Cultivation Alliance ask the Jindan cultivator in the Scattered Cultivation to help open it?" A young family monk with a tender face probed his brain.
The big man squinted at him, and a trace of contempt crossed his eyes, what kind of clever is this kid shaking? is so lonely and unheard, he even dared to come to the secret realm, and couldn't help sneering: "Boy, the Jindan Late Stage Divine Dragon in the scattered cultivation can't see the end of the head, and this green turbidity secret realm can't be entered on the foundation, since it can't be entered, it's unprofitable, how can you come here to open this spiritual realm for us." However, when this secret realm is closed in a few months, hum, there are a lot of Zhujin Dan who came to intercept and kill at that time. ā
This is true. The green turbidity secret realm is not simple, the fate is moving, every time the secret realm is closed, there is a Zhujin Dan waiting for an opportunity to kill people and seize treasures. Especially for loose cultivators, small sects, and small families, there is no backstage protection, and it is even more dangerous after coming out.
Of course, if you can survive in the resource-poor and crisis-ridden immortal cultivation world, cultivate to build a foundation, and obtain green fruits, how can you be a simple person, most of them have their own hole cards, and they only see if they are hard enough.
Hearing this, the tender-faced monk was frightened, shrunk his neck and said, "It's still a big sect disciple who is comfortable, and the resources for cultivating immortals are supplied by the sect, which is not as difficult as ours." ā
"Hmph, those big factions are really too deceitful, they occupy so many places, and it is my turn to wait for such a small number of places for casual cultivation." The black-clothed cultivator couldn't help but be indignant when he remembered how difficult it was for him to get a place.
Finding a common language, a few casual cultivators started spraying at the big faction.
Among them, the eight-character eyebrow monk was also very embarrassed, but he has always been calm and alert, that is, this alertness has allowed him to survive so far, he bowed his hand to several people who are also casual cultivators: "Fellow Daoists, this time in the secret realm, our scattered cultivation strength is weak, and before we find the treasure, I hope you will have less internal fighting and the same enemy." ā
"Hmph, when you find the treasure, you will have to rely on your ability." The bearded Sanxiu continued, "Let these disciples of the sect who have never been out of the house see how powerful the master is!" After saying that, he shook a pair of sledgehammers in his hand.
As soon as his words fell, a brilliant colored light swept across the sky, and everyone looked up, only to see a hundred-zhang long spirit ship slowly sailing with a treasure light.
The eyes of the monks scattered all over the ground, small sects, and small families were attracted by the gorgeous flying ship, and in addition to envy and jealousy, there was only hatred and jealousy.
One of the farmer-looking cultivators looked at the treasure boat, smacked his lips, and said with envy: "This boat is really big, much larger than the ox cart of the old landlord in our village, if you use it to pull dung, then the fields of the whole village will not worry about fertilizer." ā
When everyone heard this, they all rolled their eyes.
A small family monk looked at this jeweled spirit ship, and thought of his shriveled purse and couldn't help but sigh: "The famous family is really wealthy, and this spirit ship alone not only costs spirit stones. ā
"This is the treasure ship of the Chonglun Sect." Ichisanxiu touched his goatee.
"Oh, how do you know it's the Chonglun faction?"
"I'm ashamed to say that I wanted to join Chonglun when I was young, but my strength was not enough." Sanxiu was a little embarrassed, "But this spirit ship was seen during the Chonglun trial. ā
While they were talking, the spirit boat had landed, and a group of disciples led by the gray-clothed old man came down from the boat. The gray-clothed old man has a restrained breath and is not angry and arrogant, and he is Bai Yuan Zhenjun, a monk at the beginning of the Chonglun Yuan Dynasty.
Seeing this, all the scattered cultivators gasped, and some people sighed secretly: "It seems that the big party attaches great importance to this trip to the secret realm, and it is the Yuanying monk who leads the team!" ā
Soon after the ship landed, a rainbow light flashed in the sky, and Taihua and his party also arrived with a magic weapon in the shape of a green leaf.